Decemberists The Hazards Of Love 3 Lyrics

The Hazards Of Love 3 lyrics

Songwriters: Meloy, Colin;

Father, I'm not feeling well, the flowers you fed me
Tasted spoiled for suddenly I find that I am dead
But, father, don't you fear, your children, all are here

Singing, oh, the hazards of love

Papa, turn the water down, the basin's overflown
The water covers everything and me left all alone
But, papa, here in death, I have regained my breath

To sing, oh, the hazards of love
To sing, oh, the hazards of love

Spare the rod, you'll spoil the child, but I prefer the lash
My sisters drowned and poisoned all and me reduced to ash
And buried in an urn, but father I return

Singing, oh, the hazards of love
Singing, oh, the hazards of love
The hazards of love
The hazards of love




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